Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Eagle Becomes a Chicken

The vulture looked at his blood-stained blade, sighed, and said, "He has never been a person from Hemingxuan, it is inevitable that he will betray us in the future and tell the people outside everything about the things here, it is better to cut the grass here and eradicate the roots now." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Wu Yifei's gaze moved to the vulture's face, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, don't you still think you can go?"

The vulture sneered and said, "Can't we go?"

Before he could say the three words, he suddenly saw a black shadow flashing, and a black object hit the right hand of the vulture, and with a "snap", the right hand of the vulture was suddenly drenched in blood, as if it had been scrapped, and then he heard a "ding" sound, and the long sword could not be held and fell to the ground.

This move is very fast, but the people in the Eagle Pursuit Group of Heming Villa are not rice buckets, everyone can see it clearly, everyone can't help but look at it, the Eagle Chasing Group has been on a mission for so many years, no matter what kind of master and strong enemy they have not been ambiguous in, but the strange speed and amazing whip method of this person in front of them shocked them.

They could hardly believe it.

Just when the whip was roundabout, the tip of the sword in the hand of a fast-reacting man in black had already stabbed Wu Yifei's back, but when he saw the power of Wu Yifei's divine whip, the tip of his sword actually stopped in mid-air, this person's martial arts are too amazing, how could he sell all the empty doors behind him to others?

The man in black really didn't dare to imagine how powerful the other party would be when he stabbed out with this sword, and he really didn't dare to stab this sword again!

Wu Yifei stared at the vulture casually, and said coldly: "Your Excellency believes it now!"

The vulture stared at Wu Yifei's eyes, there was a fire in his eyes, but somehow, there was a little chill on his body, he didn't know how many times he had fought with people in his life, but he didn't have such a nest like this time, he frowned in pain, and said hatefully: "Even if you hate what I did, you can't kill me today, because someone won't let you kill me." When he said the last sentence, his eyes kept on Xie Ruilin, which obviously meant that Xie Ruilin would not let him die.

I couldn't figure out what could have been a reason for me to let the vultures go, so I laughed, "We're not friends, you're not women, and I can't think of any reason to let you live." ”

The vulture's eyes suddenly glowed sharply, and he glared at Xie Ruilin and said, "If you exchange Ye Tiantian's life for my life, is this reason sufficient?"

My eyebrows furrowed, but then I suddenly laughed again, as if I heard a very ridiculous thing, of course this thing is not ridiculous, but I am not sure if Lao Ye fell into his hands, in order to test, I had to put a smoke bomb.

The vulture couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

I replied, "I laugh at the fact that you don't have the ability to restrain Ye Tiantian. "I know Lao Ye's swordsmanship best, and I also know his personality very well.

As expected, the vulture smiled faintly: "What if he eats the poisonous peanuts of the camel?"

I said, "Then he will only die now, not into your hands!"

The vulture laughed, "But don't forget, there must be an antidote to poison in the world." ”

My heart chuckled, and I was silent for a while, staring at the Black Rakshasa, hoping to detect from his actions that he was lying, I hoped that he was lying, but looking at his appearance, it didn't seem to be lying, and the vulture continued lightly: "If you don't believe it, you can let him kill me, and when the time comes, no one will know Ye Tiantian's whereabouts." ”

I still don't believe it, but I still don't want to risk my friend's safety. Just as I was thinking about how to deal with it, suddenly, the wooden door slammed open, and seven or eight men dressed as hunters broke in, standing on both sides, and a snow-white figure walked in slowly, dressed as white as snow, with an almost perfect face, and the folding fan in his hand swayed gently.

Isn't this the man in white who met on the Luoyang Ancient Road two days ago?

Seeing this white-clothed man, except for Xie Ruilin and Wu Yifei, Vulture and the others all bowed down, everyone's expressions were very respectful, and even a little uneasy, everyone greeted him respectfully: "Miss!"

I heard others call her Miss, which is consistent with the guess in my heart, this man in white is indeed a woman disguised as a man. I think it's sinister in the rivers and lakes, so I disguise myself for convenience.

Between the words, the eldest lady had already come to my eyes, and then I looked carefully, she was very beautiful, and her pretty face had a bit of majesty, giving people a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away. Her skin is very white, beautiful white and red, just like her snow-white clothes, it looks very clean and comfortable, especially the pair of towering "pectoral muscles" on her chest, I really thought it was "pectoral muscles" two days ago!

But at this time, I am not in the mood to appreciate, woman, trouble!

The eldest lady glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and originally wanted to ask who was the killer, but after looking at me sitting in front of the square table, and seeing the bleeding hand of the vulture, and the undried blood stains on the long sword on the ground, she immediately understood, and just asked lightly, "Who is the vulture?"

The vulture stood up in agreement, and the eldest lady asked sharply, "You killed the person?"

The vultures are silent, silence is acquiescence, and acquiescence is acknowledgment......

The eldest lady just made a look, and the hunter beside her waved the whip in his hand, and rained down on the vulture, like a poisonous snake.

The strange thing is that the vulture not only did not parry, did not escape, and did not even dare to snort. Just biting her lip tightly to keep yourself from humming. The other black-clothed people around him were also silent, and a flock of fierce eagles suddenly turned into a nest of chickens. The chicks can at least run when they are beaten, but the vultures don't even dare to move.

I was full of doubts in my heart: "Can this woman actually beat the vultures of the unitary branch of the twelve branches of Heming Villa and dare not fight back? Guessing from their names, could it be the daughter of the boss of Heming Villa? Or is it the daughter of the prince of Luoyang?"

The whip was like a poisonous snake, and every time it landed on the body, it would make a snapping sound, and the vulture did not say a word, as if it could not resist even if it was killed.

Looking at the eldest lady's face, there was no smile on her face, and she was so cold that she was terrifying.

I sighed in my heart, "Anyone who deals with himself can be so ruthless, but what if he deals with the enemy?" Although the whip did not fall on me, I don't want the vultures to be whipped alive like this now.